This would work a lot better if I had more than 14 Friends
Comment with your name and I'll tell you something that I adore about you.
Then if you can, copy and paste this into your own journal.
Just kidding, comments won't be screened.
I've realized that I really like doing things for other people. I love making people smile. I know that seems obvious and martyr-y, but here's the deal: it's actually out of self-centeredness. It gives me a place when I make something creative for somebody, like at Anya's tonight - I'm the oppisote of modest. I just sat there, grinning as everyone flipped through the book and oohed. How annoying.
I don't know what threw me off about tonight, at first. It being May. And all of my ex-friends in one room. Worlds are combining and rearranging, as they always do in late spring. But for now, I'll stop casting judgement and let people change my mind about who they are, and maybe the next thing that I do for someone else will really be for them, and not for my own reassurance.
So now onto you. Come on, nobody can resist free, lavish compliments.
Then if you can, copy and paste this into your own journal.
Just kidding, comments won't be screened.
I've realized that I really like doing things for other people. I love making people smile. I know that seems obvious and martyr-y, but here's the deal: it's actually out of self-centeredness. It gives me a place when I make something creative for somebody, like at Anya's tonight - I'm the oppisote of modest. I just sat there, grinning as everyone flipped through the book and oohed. How annoying.
I don't know what threw me off about tonight, at first. It being May. And all of my ex-friends in one room. Worlds are combining and rearranging, as they always do in late spring. But for now, I'll stop casting judgement and let people change my mind about who they are, and maybe the next thing that I do for someone else will really be for them, and not for my own reassurance.
So now onto you. Come on, nobody can resist free, lavish compliments.